Chapter 1008 Be cruel to others, but even more cruel to yourself
In the Lingxiao Palace, the immortals immediately felt relieved when they saw that Ying Zheng was dead. Although they had never been to the Hua Xian Pond, they believed that the water in the Hua Xian Pond would not have been lost much.
You must know that the water in the Immortal Transformation Pond is actually transformed by heaven's luck, which is unfathomable. After the heavenly soldiers and generals die in battle, the same amount of heaven's luck will be consumed every time they are resurrected. Depending on the level of the godhead,
The energy consumed is also different.
For example, in this war, I don’t know how many heavenly soldiers and generals died in the battle, and I don’t know how much luck was consumed.
When the immortals thought that Ying Zheng actually caused the Heavenly Court to lose two emperors, their hearts suddenly lost a lot of joy. If they were to calculate the lost luck, it was really hard to say whether the Heavenly Court would win or lose this battle.
"It is a great joy for the three realms that the evil spirit Ying Zheng can be exterminated in this battle. From now on, the three realms will avoid the loss of life. I believe that heaven will definitely send down merits." Wude Xingjun said with a chuckle.
"Your Majesty, now that Ying Zheng is dead, there are still pre-Qin people and countless soldiers of the undead legion in Afang Palace. Please tell me how to deal with these people." Taibai Jinxing asked.
"Your Majesty, why not let the mortal monks kill them on their own?" Master Sa Tian said quickly.
"No, Your Majesty, we should take advantage of today to catch all these evil spirits. Only in this way can we achieve perfection and let the sentient beings in the three realms see the majesty of my heaven. The evil spirits in the three realms will not dare to invade my heaven and offend my heaven."
Rules. Only in this way can I, the Heavenly Court, control the three realms." Wude Xingjun said loudly.
"Ying Zheng, a human emperor who looks south to the continent, actually has the audacity to attempt to overthrow the heaven and aspire to the throne of heaven. His subordinates are also a group of people who violate heaven's rules. These traitors should die at the hands of heaven's soldiers and generals.
Otherwise, how can we show the majesty of heaven? I ask your majesty to issue an edict to set up a network of heaven and earth to catch all these traitors."
Lord Wudexing had a majestic aura, and no one dared to look at him wherever he looked. Even Master Xu Tianshi, the Barefoot Immortal and others nodded their heads.
A small human emperor, relying on some luck, actually wanted to go retrograde and attack the heavens. The heavenly court suffered countless casualties. Even two emperors died on the battlefield. Countless heavenly soldiers and generals were reincarnated in the immortal pool, consuming a huge amount of heavenly luck. If not
How can we be worthy of the resources lost by heaven by killing all these resisters?
"Kill! Anyone who disobeys the Heavenly Court will be killed without mercy!" The Emperor of Heaven thought of Emperor Ziwei's Zhoutianxingdou Formation, and a murderous intent flashed through his eyes. If it weren't for Ying Zheng, the Zhoutianxingdou Formation would have fallen into the sky soon.
In one's own hands.
"Yes. I will go and deliver the order right away." Wude Xingjun was overjoyed.
Above the clouds, the pagoda in King Li's hand flew out, shining with golden light, shining on the thirty-third heaven. A huge force of attraction flew out from the pagoda, and countless undead legions were seen submerging into it. Fires flickered and burned in the pagoda.
It rose up and burned the undead army inside instantly.
The fire-tip spear in Nezha's hand flashed, and streaks of crimson flames fell from the nine heavens, turning into countless fire rains, burning the void. As for the giant spirit god walking on the earth with his feet, dragging the sharp ax in his hand, like
It was like plowing a field, drawing a huge ravine in the small world. No one knew how many people in the ravine were wiped out by the divine light on the sharp axe.
The twenty-eight stars shine brightly all over the body, with divine power like a prison, the Nine-Yao Star Lord spits out his sword light, the Tiangang Star Lord calls for wind and rain, the Earthly Evil Star Lord turns and moves, the sky thunder rolls, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder falls from the sky, the lightning flashes, covers the sky, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire burns thousands of miles.
Countless gods have obviously seen the opportunity. Even Ying Zheng is dead, let alone others. The heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are thinking about making achievements at this time. How can they think about anything else.
On the battlefield, swords flashed, dark clouds filled the sky, and evil spirits steamed.
The Taoist monk's sword light spans nine thousand miles, the Confucian master's awe-inspiring righteousness shines on the heaven and earth, the ascetic monk's body is surrounded by Buddha's light, the relic's source of light stretches across three hundred and sixty-five lines, the demonic wind bursts, destroying everything in front of him, the devil's sound lingers,
The world was filled with blood. At this time, the good and evil people in Nanzhan Buzhou took action one after another, killing the remnants of the Qin Dynasty.
The net of heaven and earth enveloped the small world, the fetal membrane of heaven and earth had been destroyed long ago, and the way back to Afang Palace was cut off. Lu Buwei, Wei Liaozi and other officials and generals of the Qin Dynasty were working hard at this time. In their eyes, there seemed to be no possibility of surrender.
Streams of light soared into the sky and submerged into the nine heavens. Soon more heavenly soldiers and generals fell into the army to kill the enemy again. The enemies seemed to be endless. Even the undead legion was killed at this time.
An endless feeling.
Although the undead legion is called the undead legion, it absorbs the enemy's essence and blood to recover from injuries, increase cultivation, use military formations to strengthen itself, and share the enemy's attack and damage. In theory, it can defeat strong enemies in battle.
But now we are facing heavenly soldiers and generals, and the list of gods is endless. The true spirit can restore its divine status by walking in the immortal pool and continue fighting in the lower realm. No matter how powerful the opponent is, it cannot withstand such consumption.
Especially after Ying Zheng's death, the balance of victory began to tilt towards Heaven. This was expected. Although Heaven's tactics were helpless, there was no other way. This was the magic weapon for Heaven to suppress the three realms. It was the magic weapon for any force.
There is no way to do it.
Yang Guang was not on the battlefield. He had returned to the Chang'an city wall, looking at the fighting on the opposite side. The sky was stained with blood and his face was indifferent. These undead legions were the essence of the human race, but it was a pity that they were not used by him.
"Those who disobey the Heavenly Emperor's decree will be killed without mercy!" Above the clouds, the voice of Lord Wude spread to the three realms, shaking the three realms. These few words showed the tyranny and majesty of the Heavenly Court, and the faces of the powerful officials of the Three Realms were revealed.
A hint of something strange.
"Wind, strong wind!"
"Wind, strong wind!"
There is no wound on Lu Buwei's body, and the bamboo slips in his hands have become dilapidated. The divine patterns on them are dim, but his eyes are shining with determination. Dark light surrounds him, and the voice of unwillingness reaches up to the sky.
"We are cultivating in a secret realm. What's wrong? Heaven is unfair and bullies people too much." Wei Liaozi was covered in blood. He waved his sword and let out an unwilling roar.
"Wind, strong wind!" General Li Xin held a spear in his hand and sounded the horn of attack.
I saw the undead legion taking the initiative to fight the decisive battle between heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. Under the command of Wei Liaozi, the undead legion scattered in various places gradually merged together to form a huge military formation. In the sky above the military formation, a black dragon bared its teeth and claws. This was in the military formation.
A ferocious beast formed by evil spirits.
"Kill the evil spirits and receive rewards for your meritorious service." Wude Xingjun waved the Emperor's decree in his hand and gave the order to attack.
